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Chapter 323 Another Sharpshooter!

At the same time, a fierce struggle was also going on in the next room.

Hearing the sound in the room on this side, the people over there immediately took action.

They don't have time to think about who is the one who ambushes them now, anyway, before leaving the house, their task is to kill all the people who are not in the same camp as themselves.

The gladiators took the lead and nailed the soldiers with guns firmly in place, preventing them from firing.

Otherwise, the four of them "chug and chug" together, and the battle would soon be over.

And these three losers under Xu Guangyuan immediately turned into cowards when something happened.

It's okay for them to charge into battle with Xu Guangyuan. After all, Xu Guangyuan's marksmanship is accurate and can protect them to a large extent.

But now that there is such a big change suddenly, and there is no backbone, they will be abolished immediately, and they will not be able to use it if they have the ability.

Perhaps none of this would have been the case had one of them thought about shooting.

Of course, the result will be the same.

Because, there is another real master in this room, that is, the scarred personal guard lying in the middle of the room who never takes others seriously.

He sleeps and sleeps, but his professional quality is absolutely high.

When there was a disturbance outside, he was the first to react, but he didn't act immediately.

When those gladiators suddenly jumped up, he rolled over in an instant under the reclining chair, occupying a favorable terrain, so that the soldiers with heavy weapons in their hands could not easily hit him.

He hid in this relatively safe position and observed the surrounding environment first.

Sure enough, the four gladiators came prepared and directly controlled the soldiers with guns, while Xu Guangyuan's men were a bunch of trash.

So he took two steps unhurriedly, placing Xu Guangyuan's three useless men between him and the soldiers under Bitumen, so as to ensure that he would neither be suppressed by the gladiators at close quarters nor accidentally injured by stray bullets from the soldiers.

Then he drew both guns from his waist and fired with precise bursts.

When he saw a soldier break free and wanted to shoot, he raised his hand and shot the soldier's head open.

And when the actions of the soldiers were completely suppressed, he followed up with another shot, blasting the head of one of the most powerful gladiators.

It is also quite difficult to shoot a fatal headshot with three people separated.

At first, no one noticed him, thinking that the three losers under Xu Guangyuan were the ones who shot.

After all, no one is going to make a person who is sleeping soundly in the middle of the room a primary target.

Those soldiers and gladiators also shouted, wanting those three trash to help them.

But if you take a closer look, you can see that these three trash didn't draw their guns!

By the time they reacted, the game was over.

The gunman fired continuously with both hands. The bullets in his right hand were aimed at soldiers, and the bullets in his left hand were aimed at gladiators. He never missed a shot, and soon all four soldiers and four gladiators were shot in the head.

Only then did the three trash under Xu Guangyuan remember to draw their guns.

But their speed was too slow, and three more headshots followed.

Destroy the group!

The gunman then blew the smoke from the muzzle and began to change bullets.

He had two revolvers in his hand, each with six rounds, killed eleven people, and there was only one round left.

The reason why he dared to sleep soundly was because he never regarded these people in the room as real enemies!
"One person left early." He changed the bullet in the runner smartly, "It's a pity!"

He actually planned everything. Apart from him, the eldest brother from each of the other three families led four people, a total of twelve.

He also had twelve rounds in his pistol.

He thinks it is enough!

The last shot was actually prepared for Yan Chong.

He felt that he had a chance to win, and now it was time to save his boss.

Then he came to the door, opened the door easily, and then heard a "click".

When he found something bad, it was too late for him to jump back.

Even though he had fallen behind the wall, he was still affected by the huge explosion.

Fortunately, he still has life-saving props on his body. A blue shield exploded outside his body, blocking the fatal blow for him, but his arms and torso were also seriously wounded, and his head was slashed open. There was a hole, and blood flowed down gurglingly.

If it is not treated in time, my life may be really in danger.

"Which villain is plotting against me!" He no longer had the composure he had just now, and yelled hysterically.

But of course no one would answer, Yan Chong was running out with Xu Guangyuan at this moment.

And even if Yan Chong heard it, he would not answer, at most he would reward him with another thunder.

But his roar was heard by the young field owner next to him.

Just when the shooter took out a roll of bandages and wanted to stop the bleeding first, the young field owner next to him had already dealt with the other two bosses and came out of the house.

She had just heard the explosion and was also a little scared.

Things like grenades are really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Outside, they set fire and threw grenades. Are they trying to catch us all?

Why, don't you want to keep anyone alive?

While she was muttering, she heard the roar of the gunman outside.

Well, this is a seriously injured person!
So the young field owner came out to take a look, and then saw the gunman covered in blood.

Seeing that the four gladiators under him were all killed by headshots, and the other soldiers and trash were also in the same miserable state, the clever young owner immediately understood that the gunman was a master!

If it wasn't for someone desperately throwing a grenade at him, he would still be in his prime now, right?

The young owner felt that even if he was himself, he might have to die here today.

Thank God!

Thanks for the grenade!

At this point, how could she give this gunman a chance to draw his gun?
Taking advantage of the gunman's bandage, she rushed over immediately, and kicked him hard in the face.

The gunman's reaction was also quick, he quickly threw the gauze aside, and immediately drew his gun.

It's a pity that his first aid didn't seem to pass the test, and the gauze was half wrapped around his head.

At this time, he flicked it out, and a long string of white gauze blocked his eyes, and his precise headshot was still a step behind.

Although he finally fired two shots, but none of them could hit the young player's vital parts.

The confrontation between masters is fleeting.

A sharpshooter with scarred eyes, with a broken neck, died.

The young owner of the arena was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)